Non Poetry Posts from the Suddenly Thread

Re: Re: Re: Re: Re: Yosemite

Syndra Lynn said:
No, but I will hold your hand if you will walk beside me. :heart:

Syn :kiss:

I might trip you :devil:

kinda clumsy sometimes :eek: :rose:
 
Re: Irish Wisdom

Tathagata said:
Tis late
alone I sit
weaving tales
and calling fae to dance
I cast blessings
fragile as spun sugar
out and about
over all my companions

These are the hours
where questions slink out
of closets and cubbyholes
and line up
grinning
taunting me
by flipping me
the ethereal bird

but I have learned
to smile and bow
to your fears
your anxieties
your questions
to accept them
and welcome them

really
pisses them off
and Irish revenge
is a sweet brew

LOL! Oh, Tath, this is a treasure!

Syn :kiss:
 
tungtied2u said:
When love was good there was no sleep
only passionate embraces thru the night
wrestling until exhaustion overwhemed us
drawing rests veil across our eyes

As passion's fire simmered
we slept sometimes entwined
legs and arms as vines of two combining
into one
separate yet inseperable

Ah but to disentangle
When love's sap hardens
When touches and caresses
Becomes burdensome weights and
thorny piercings
Once again awake at night
But unable to escape

Wonderful! :rose:
 
annaswirls said:
okay which one of you jokesters
logged on under my name
and posted like a mad man
woman or child

last night while I slept so innocently?

surely it could not
have been me

same thing happened here anna :confused:

I was in bed by 10:00

AM that is :D
 
Maria2394 said:
ohhh echoes!!! hey, I ve missed you..:)
I'll tell jean you said hello, I think she's still in seattles closet, prolly asleep by now sniffing panties or dirty shoes :D

she is me, darlin, just kinda silly and a whole lot younger ;)


LOL! Duh, now I wake up and read this...
Hi Maria. missed you too. :heart:
I should have known this was you, so beautiful

...does grey hairs count for blonde?:D
 
Angeline said:
Dear Ray
who saw some shit
did some shit, smiled
and sang comin up
from swing to that blur
into bop hard then a big
scatter into freedom
avant garde

but blues always
ran too deep for that well
to dry so the current runs still
past you

Gabriel blows
with Prez, Bean, Trane.
and Miles while Willie the Lion
strides for that choir
led always by Pops

Put your strong old voice
next to Big Joe, Bill Broonzy
and Sister Rosetta
Rock Piney Brown's blues again.

Do it for me. Do it
for Doug, that goofy guy
dancin by the bandstand.

Thank you, Ange. Already I miss him... Always- no matter what I wanted to say he always had the words.
 
WickedEve said:
dear friends
let me write this
with simple eloquence

as y'all know
I am southern
in a valley
barefooted

mountain gal
over yonder hill
where I'd just as soon
fling (yes, I said, fling!)

myself onto a heap
of possum bones
than kiss my cousin

not all of us love our cousins
mine ain't purdy 'nough


LOL
THIS IS SO CUTE.

I left red neck alley for a reason, you just chased away all doubts!:D
 
fawnie said:
LOL
THIS IS SO CUTE.

I left red neck alley for a reason, you just chased away all doubts!:D


makes me wanna move down south and marry Eve's sister
 
Tathagata said:
makes me wanna move down south and marry Eve's sister
I'm an only child! Hey, there's the 60 year-old virgin across the street. She's needing a man--at least, you'd think she would be.
 
When I mentioned the virgin, I remembered this "alana edgar" poem, where she's mentioned:

There's Barb, always poppins,
nearly medicared and still mary, Mary.
Thighs devil-roped,
cuntless pew-polishing Barb.
[...]
Barb, who claws her ground year round,
gets her Jesus pussy lubed over rubber
and dirt toys that thrust and spew
and make green grow high enough to weed her crack.

You may read the rest of it here and you may also comment and vote! :D
I read denis hale
by WickedEve ©
 
fawnie said:
help me edit please, not just what but why..
thanks!!

:kiss: :kiss:

Hey, you're still alive! Yay! :) :kiss:

You'd likely be better off giving this it's own thread, fawnie. :rose:
 
tungtied2u said:
punch
home for lunch
munch
crunch
read poetry
a bunch
back from lunch
punch
Ok, I may be a bit tired, but I thought this was bloody brilliant.
 
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